Unexpectedly plucked from your fortress,pregnant with the proof of your existence, tempting the selective senses of your consumer, your potential not yet exhausted.

And when that moment arrivedyou burst open to reveal the sweet destiny of your efforts.The exquisite segments within exploding in gratuitous succulenceas you fall to the ground, the temporary evidence of a common miracle, scarcely recognizable, devoid of esteem,to decay without a trace from whence you came.